Boom! The Chiyou Sword and the Star Staff collided violently, and a powerful shock wave spread in all directions.
The powerful shock wave shattered all the flower pots in the garden in the yard.
The beating sounds continued, and even a large section of the garden fence fell down.
Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue looked at each other and were quite satisfied with the power of the two immortal weapons. With such shock waves, it was more than enough to deal with ordinary demons.
Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er's eyes sparkled and they smiled in surprise.
"Wow my Star Rod is so powerful."
"My Chiyou Sword is absolutely indestructible."
"Tsk, your sword is no match for my staff."
"You are such a braggart! How shameless! Your staff is nothing more than a little girl's toy. It is nowhere near as majestic as my sword."
"What's the use of just being impressive? What matters is strength."
"Okay, let's compete a few more times to see who is more powerful."
Not only did the two of them fight with their magical weapons, they also started to have a verbal fight, neither of them willing to give in.
The two of them fought equally, but the two magical weapons, the Star Staff and the Chiyou Sword, were like two dragons emerging from the water, turning the yard upside down and smashing the flower pots and rockery stones in the yard into pieces.
Jiang Yixue quickly took action to stop it. Two ice arrows, shining brightly in the dark night, deflected the two immortal weapons from their trajectories.
"Alright, that's enough. No more fighting. If you continue, the wall of our villa will be demolished by the two of you."
Only then did the two of them notice the mess in the yard and couldn't help but stick out their tongues in fear.
"Oh my god, they were so busy fighting that they smashed all of Wang Ma's flower pots."
"Next time we play on the football field, it's empty."
"Now Wang Ma is going to scold me to death, what should I do?"
Jiang Yixue gave Ye Feng a reproachful look: "It's all your fault. What do you think we should do?"
Ye Feng smiled bitterly: "Why are you blaming me? It was the two of them who were fighting, not me."
"It was because of you. You insisted on refining weapons for the two of them. Of course they were going to fight when they were happy. If you didn't refine weapons for them, this wouldn't have happened."
"Then what do you want me to do? The flower pots are broken, and I can't make them whole again."
Jiang Yuxin smiled slyly: "Of course you don't have to make it complete, but you have to take the blame."
Jiang Yixue and the other two looked at Ye Feng at the same time, with a gloating smile in their eyes.
Lan Ling'er stuck out her tongue: "Yes, Brother Ye, you are the only one who has to take responsibility for this matter."
"Mother Wang loves you, her future son-in-law, the most. If she knew that Lan Ling'er and I did it, she would definitely scold us to death. But you are different. Mother Wang finally sighed and would not bear to scold you."
Jiang Yixue smiled and said, "Although I like them using you like this, it is true. Brother Ye, you can do whatever you want. You are the one that Wang Ma loves the most."
Ye Feng was helpless: "Okay, you guys are causing trouble, I'll take the blame."
"Since you are so generous, I will give you these flower pots tomorrow. Find the best gardener, buy new flower pots, and transplant the flowers there. And deal with the broken rockery as well. It's getting late, I have to go to bed."
Jiang Yixue stretched, blew a kiss to Ye Feng and returned to the house.
Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er held Ye Feng's arms, one on the left and one on the right, and shook them gently.
"My dear brother, you will certainly watch us being scolded, won't you?"
"My dear brother, you are the best. Xiao Ling'er will always love you."
"I will always..."
Pushing the two away, Ye Feng said helplessly: "Okay, I get it, you guys go back to sleep, leave everything to me, you guys can rest in peace."
The two girls smiled mischievously, and kissed Ye Feng on the cheek, one on the left and one on the right.
"To express our gratitude, we both give you a sweet kiss."
"Haha, it smells good."
Ye Feng felt their soft and warm lips, with a faint fragrance.
He nodded with great enjoyment: "Not bad, it's no big deal to be the one to take the blame after getting kissed by two beauties."
"Then we'll go to bed too. See you in the morning."
"See you tomorrow."
The three sisters left the yard, and the yard, which was bustling just now, suddenly became deserted, with broken pieces of flower pots everywhere, as if it had experienced a catastrophe.
After upgrading all their weapons to immortal weapons, Ye Feng also took out his own flying sword.
You can't favor one over the other. Your flying sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon. No matter how powerful it is, it's still one level lower than immortal weapons or magic weapons.
Ye Feng once again activated the Divine Fire Spell on the Divine Dragon Cauldron, and the Earth Fire Spirit Pearl emitted a dazzling light, and the entire Divine Dragon Cauldron was filled with blazing flames.
The two ferocious Chilongs on both sides began to spit fire again.
The temperature in the yard rose again, and Ye Feng threw his flying sword into the furnace.
Flying swords are different from ordinary spiritual weapons. They are mixed with star crystals, which allow them to change shape and size at will, fly in the air, and their power exceeds that of spiritual weapons of the same level.
But it is still not as good as the immortal weapon, unlike the spiritual shield on the wrist, which can change at will.
A bit of immortal crystal was shot into the Shenlong Cauldron.
A golden light rose from the furnace and turned into wisps of soft silk that tightly wrapped the flying sword.
The flying sword was suspended in the furnace, like a crystal clear jade, and three streams of light were constantly changing in it.
Because it contains blue wind copper, purple-red thunder stone, and golden flame gold, it is like gorgeous fireworks, constantly blooming with charming colors.
Strands of golden threads seemed to be melted by the scorching fire and seeped into the snow-white jade flying sword. Among the three gorgeous streams of light, there was an even more dazzling golden light.
This golden light is purer and warmer than the light of flame gold. Although it is also golden, there is an unspoken difference between them, just like colors of similar hues.
When displayed separately, they seem very similar, but when the two colors are put together, there are differences, levels, and distinctions.
The flying sword spun rapidly in the furnace, getting faster and faster. Its colors became more and more brilliant, and its light became more dazzling. The aura emanating from it made Ye Feng even more excited.
What surprised Ye Feng was that the energy emitted from his flying sword was not the spirit of an immortal weapon, but an aura that was purer than the spirit of an immortal weapon, and was somewhat similar to that of the Divine Dragon Shuttle.
Ye Feng didn’t understand why. Perhaps, it was because the divine power in the blood of his own ancient gods was often injected into it, changing its properties.
To the extent that, after adding the immortal spirit smelting, the aura formed is obviously different from that of the immortal weapon.
Traces of impurities were thrown out from the flying sword, turned into dust, and were thrown out from the small holes in the body of the furnace and fell to the bottom of the furnace, which was a place specially for collecting waste materials.
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